Two young men were sneaking through the darkest Streets of kurimonto. A clear stary night sky above them,in front of them the streets as dark as a abyss and cloaked in vines with red flora on it , the miasmic scent of flowers slithering cunningly across the jet street. The two men continued their journey sneaking down the street,as they did the miasmic scent grew stronger and stronger until it was the only thing they were Breathing, continuing down with their steadyness waning as they ventured deeper. one of the men collapsed with his body having vine like growths and flowers blooming on him with his blood. his behaviour became erratic and feral by the second before lunging at his friend.
the friend ran and ran deeper until the miasmic scent dissipated,the flower touched man ran after him before he laid on the ground his body bearing more flowers before one bloomed on his heart, siphoning his blood as a sort of fertilizer. The flower on his heart danced and danced before he died
The man stood there, his legs nearing collapse, to see his own freind die right infront of his very eyes, his knees buckled in horror, his fingers raking his hair agitated, his eyes twitching with unshed tears. The miasmic scent of the Flora had eminated from the body,and the vines had slithered to the man binding onto his body siphoning his blood for a final bloom, as the Flora bloomed he collapsed to the ground his body convulsing and twitching as the flowers bloomed from his legs arms hands feet eye then lastly his heart, as it was draining his blood he tried to scream but the flower had already started dancing and then withering away....